Tagged: day

in the garden, you

in the garden, you
are separating the newly
sprouted basil – they

are so fragile, barely strong
enough to withstand the shock
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: fragile

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the beginning of

the beginning of
the day and the end of the
day meets up, nothing

has changed, not really, papers
shoved around, hearts locked in place
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: locked

all day, the rain falls

all day, the rain falls
in brooklyn like a fugue,
repeating the same
theme on its way
down – ledge, leaf,
rung, stoop,
ledge, leaf, rung,
stoop, ledge,
leaf, rung, stoop –
rubato-
ing and
accelerando-ing
together
with the ease of
a seasoned symphony
.
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at the end of the

at day’s end, it is

day after day, love

on day 104